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Text: Irma. Letter To The Lord. I Know.

:
i'd like to tell you just a word
I am so sorry to disturb
You may be thhinking I'm a fool
I heard you tell you don't care
I heard you think it loud and clear
It doesn't make me proud of you

I know you time is precious
But give me just a second
I need to straighten things out with you
You blew my hopes and dreams away
And there is not a single day
I don't fear the worst because of you

I know that it's not a dream
I saw, yeah I saw your scheme
I know you
I know

I wonder if there's a justice
When I look right into your eyes
Those feeling never lie
My only weapon is this song
And you won't have to sing along
This is the story of my life

I know that it's not a dream
I saw, yeah I saw your scheme
I know you
I know

I know

I know that it's not a dream
I saw, yeah I saw your scheme
I know you
I know

(Merci a Lison pour cettes paroles)